For others know about you, and rarely falls
phone that makes it all confusing.
Where are you? Where are you? Why not call me?
I see and talk to you.
I send messages to invisible waves,
paths only sound you understand. These words were also unsafe
shipwrecked in a bottle, at the mercy of currents.
you forget me forever
and perhaps think well of me too I forget.
Do not make me hurt me again that image;
is the only one I love me. By what paths
entossudits escapes you
reasons for poor penedime
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